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Finished
1,823
R&B/Soul
Finished was released on October 2, 2025 by TrapSoul/RCA Records as a part of the album Solace & The Vices
album cover
Release DateOctober 2, 2025
LabelTrapSoul/RCA Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM74

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bryson Tiller
Bryson Tiller
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryson Tiller
Bryson Tiller
Songwriter
Teddy Walton
Teddy Walton
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Teddy Walton
Teddy Walton
Producer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
And I'll give you one tip, vices
They a motherfucker now
Leave it alone, whatever is keepin' you from movin' forward, leave it alone
[Chorus]
Hold up, let me replenish, hmm
Basically I'm talkin' to whoever done said I'm finished, hmm
Wonder how you feel, fuck ****, I'm ten years in it, huh
Got ten more in me, lil' bitch, I just put a boom on business, lil' bitch
I ain't gotta croon, I'm spittin', lil' bitch, **** look mad when I hit that switch
And his bitch braggin', playin' my shit like she ain't never heard no shit like this, yeah
Fuck was you sayin' bitch ****? I'ma let you finish, yeah
These house and these cars ain't rented, my work paid off, my bars infinite
[Verse 1]
I'm still Pen Griffey, **** be talkin' that shit in my city
Still my city, they know my city
Fuck a big mural, I'm a hometown villain
Southside ****, I personify winnin'
But you know them white folks won't show 'em I did it
Love the white folks that fuck with a ****
Come have fun at the yum with a ****
See what the game done to a ****
Hate when these lames come for a ****
I'm goin' on a whole new run (New run)
They tryna trick me out my spot (My spot)
I'll be done with this shit when I'm done (I'm done)
I ain't lookin' for the number one (Uh-uh)
Just money and the shit keep comin' (Just cash)
Kept goin', can't risk bein' nothin' (Big facts)
Ain't fallin' off, bitch, you funny (On god)
[Chorus]
Hold up, let me replenish, hmm
Basically I'm talkin' to whoever done said I'm finished, hmm
Wonder how you feel, fuck ****, I'm ten years in it, huh
Got ten more in me, lil' bitch, I just put a boom on business, lil' bitch
I ain't gotta croon, I'm spittin', lil' bitch, **** look mad when I hit that switch
And his bitch braggin', playin' my shit like she ain't never heard no shit like this, yeah
Fuck was you sayin', bitch ****? I'ma let you finish, yeah
These house and these cars ain't rented, my work paid off, my bars infinite, bitch
[Verse 2]
Remember they gave the coldest shoulder, throwin' them jokes and stones
Just for rockin' them OVOs, but you know that shit was bogus, ****
And I hate to bring up 2015, but you know young Tiller was chosen, ****
That's why they had to go get the higher up guys and nerf us, I was broken, ****
[Outro]
**** get amnesia and start givin' props and handshakes, I ain't forget that shit, ****
I'm on my WWJD, though
It's all good, I still love you
Let's get some money, you feel me?
Written by: Bryson Tiller, Teddy Walton, Unknown Writer
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